491: Chapter 491 - Am I Not Allowed? I Feel Old In My Heart

Chapter 491 - Am I Not Allowed? I Feel Old In My Heart

TL: bluedreamsfairy1

PR2: Lazybug Meimei

“You don’t even know what their properties are and still soaked them and ate them anyway?” Xue Yilan stared at Ning Xuemo’s bosom, where he could see her flesh-color undergarment move up and down because of her breathing.

Overall, Ning Xuemo grew up very well. Her body was pretty curvaceous, like mountains… Which became more picturesque and tempting thanks to the her underwear. Xue Yilan’s eyes deepened…

Ning Xuemo felt chilly as she observed him analyze her body like that, so she tried to divert his attention at all costs: “Which effects do they actually have?! Don’t tell me that you also don’t know??”

“Combining together the fruit and the spring, they can restore your original body…” Xue Yilan explained thoughtlessly. And then, he recalled something, his eyes showing surprise: “You are not thirteen years old?? How come your body seems sixteen, seventeen years old instead?!”

Ning Xuemo’s heart jumped, because only until now she got to know what was the use of the Blue Ice Fruit soaked in the Yuanti Spring.

Resume her previous appearance? Could it be the real age of her soul?

In her past life, she was 22 years old, however, she looked young and tender. Moreover, she also liked to comb her bangs like a lolita girl, which made her even younger. People would often exchange her for a 16 years old middle-school student…

This body… was not the one she had before transmigrating, right??

Obviously, she wouldn’t share her suspicion with Xue Yilan, so she just glared at him as she coldly berated: “Can I not grow up?? My mental age is older!”

“This one always feels like you clearly should be younger.” Xue Yilan moved towards the belt on her undergarment, picking something up. His movement was delicate, but his gaze was cautious, as if he wasn’t handling a girl’s clothes, but a satchel of dynamite…

He finally took off her belt. Ning Xuemo didn’t have the time to curse, when her forehead became hot and an abrupt light flashed before her eyes! White rays blinded her vision! A thunderbolt also appeared in her ears! Her body shook while coughing loudly, as if she was about to fall down. However, her own body wouldn’t move. Only a sentence would repeat in her mind incessantly: “Fuck! I am being struck by thunder! I am being stricken by another thunder!”

Her ears were buzzing, while her eyes were losing sight. Even after some time, she still couldn’t get what happened. She finally opened her eyes after that bombing sound in her ears disappeared. Just then, she realized she wasn’t in Xue Yilan’s embrace anymore, but was lying on the ground. Even though the outer layers of the dress have been shredded apart by Xue Yilan, fortunately, the underwear was still protecting all the essential points of her body.

As for Xue Yilan–

Despite all her previous refusals, Xue Yilan has always maintained a lenient smile! But after the thunderbolts, his expression was odd…

His original bright red robe was now half red and half black. At this moment, the burned side was falling down piece by piece. Even the other one was crispy fried. It would split open with just a slight movement from him…

{tl: pffhahahahahh}

However, this wasn’t the most ridiculous part. The funniest one was his head. His former jet-black and soft hair which hung loosely on his shoulders, swaying loosely in the wind were currently sticking up, looking like the burnt needles of a hedgehog and pointing high towards the sky!

{tl: shhhhhh… I am dying…}

His handsome face wasn’t spared either. It seemed covered by a black cloud,

even scarier than a cyan birthmark!

This image made Ning Xuemo recall the miserable adventures of Ouyang Feng in <<The Eagle Shooting Heroes

…

{tl: the film is a comedic movie… read here for more info https://www.lovehkfilm.com/reviews/eagle_shooting_heroes.htm}

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